Blackfoot Forest to make war with The Holy Ones

"You do look as sneaky as one," she said with a playful grin that gelded the snark of her quip. She and the Grotto wolf had been at ends even before Em's consciousness had fully registered her; it was entirely fitting that the Odolf would not be swayed by any amount of pretty poetry that might fall from the other's lips. She studied the red wolf with a shrewd quirk of her brow that softened at the evident care wasted upon her by the tender hearted Liri. Em was torn between picking at Hosannah's nerves - mean girl style - or letting the plot thicken so to speak. In the end she decided to spare Liri's feelings by trampling on Hosannah's even more-so.
 
"Surely you will want to report this all to Aaron?" she queried with a quizzical tilt of her head. "He would be most interested to hear of your plight with the other pack...perhaps he'd like to arrange a meeting with their leadership to discuss terms of truce. In these days it would be wiser to form an alliance." The words were soft and suitably paired with the curious glances she spared to Liri...searching in the other she wolf a prompt that echoed Em's own words. Yes! Surely they needed to find Aaron.
 
Sea glass eyes shined as she lowered them delicately to Hosannah's face. "These times are still too dangerous to possess enemies in your midst aren't they?"